Shadow was walking through the area and he hadn't planed or made any attempt to hangout or bother with any other individual wither they came to him or he passed by. Shadow was on a mission and like his other missions he got them done and there was nothing that would stop him. Shadow passed by a few groups and actually stopped and looked at a vender who was selling knives and daggers and even swords and he smiled but ended up not buying anything due to not having anything to trade other than himself.
Shadow made his way near the end of the area near the trees and then he saw a group of wolves sparring and training in hand to hand and other fighting techniques and he smiled at the sight as he brought back hard, but good memories of when his father was alive and he ended up walking to a tree and leaning against it as he studied the moves and the skill of the ones training and fighting and his eyes ended up stopping on a pregnant female wolf and he saw a stance and a skill in the muscles and the actions that made him lock on and he knew right off what she was...she was like him and he like her and even pregnant she was perfecting her craft and fine tuning her skills just as he would in her position. His eyes watched her bend and kick and punch and fake and he analyzed her like he would an enemy before making the kill or going in for the attack and as he leaned against that tree he felt a part of him want to take her on, like an old itch that couldn't be ignored or a rival that needed to be put in it's place but his mind and body knew better. she was pregnant and he would not follow his baser instincts.
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